How did you get started?

[reflexology414]

I'm curious to know how members of this forum first became interested in tickling. When did you start? Who were your first partners?

 

[The_Laugher]

I published this in a manusript format many years ago on a site I used to have. Basically, it started for me when I was 5 years old and there was a brother and sister that lived next door to me. I always saw them playing tickling games. Like one would challenge the other and they woudl take turns. I got interested in this and they included me. It became a life long love from there on out.

 

[milagros317]

I don't know how I got started, because among my earliest memories, at the age of 4, I would tickle and be tickled by the little girl next door, then aged 5, and I loved it. 😀

 

[Iwon'tgrowup]

I was probably 5 or 6 when my father sent me under the table where my grandmother and 3 aunts where all stocking-footed. Go tickle 'em! Fateful words. From then on, no little neighbor girl, cousin, babysitter or future girlfriends were safe.

 

[luvgirlsfeet]

I was very young early teens as was my first victim..Tina was next door neighbor and high school classmate in Hanover Mass. She had the best looking feet I had ever seen at that time. She had extremely ticklish feet and I would always tickle her especially if she and I were swimming. She had an all over tan and soft feet. I see her once in while but the tickle magic has gone due to a seperation we had but its still great to think about it. I now have a friend from work ( Angela ) i've posted here before 😎 she and I tickle each other "all the time" and my wife Ellen tickles me just as often..GOD i love it

 

[Em Es]

As far back as I can remember . . .

R414 (thanks for your e-mail; I owe you one), I liked to tickle for as far back as I can remember. I'm from a family of ticklers on my mother's side.

Here's a piece I posted on the TMF some time ago, regarding the moment when tickling became more than child's play:

http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=34986

 

[reflexology414]

Em Es

Thanks for contributing to the thread... the same goes for everyone else, by the way.

I've been really curious to know how everyone else got started. Because of my current writing project, I've been reflecting on my childhood and teen years, and the many experiences I enjoyed. That made me start to wonder how everyone else found their way to tickling.

Thanks again for sharing, and I'll look forward to hearing from you.

 

[LVTicklr]

My tickling fetish actually started when I discovered this very forum,and when I attended the very first West Coast foot party(which was then known as a spin-off of Foot Worship Party,but morphed into the seperate Footnight) it was where this entire tickle fetish kicked off,for my first tickle session mate was L.A.'s Madame Angela(I really went heavy duty on her just to get the major tickling streak off from myself,after all of those years of holding back and taking tickles from relatives and friends throughout my youthful life),and my foot party ticklees have included the likes of Rubee Tuesday,The Chateau's Krissy,Internet fetish model Danika,Clarissa Doll,Chloe Creation's Jenna Grey,and porn stars Alexis Fire and Caroline Pierce,both of whom I've converted into quickly developing a tickling fetish(and I just recently enjoyed another tickling session with Caroline at last month's Vegas Footnight party).

And,it always helps being a tickle switch at your tickling sessions(when it comes into getting ladies into doing tickle sessions).

Yep,I love and enjoy tickling and I'm damn proud of it !!!!

 

[Lukku]

I've told this story many times before, but I may as well tell it again.

I got interested in tickling when I was about 13 or 14. I was with two lads from the area, one was 12 and the other was 15. We were hanging out, and I ended up throwing the 15 year old on the ground with a judo move, because he bet that I couldn't throw him (he was about 1 and a half times my weight at the time), and I did. I then had to go home for my tea, but got ambushed by the pair of them before I left and they tickled me on my upperbody a lot. Then, after I went back out again, me and the 15 year old talked about the tickling, and left it at that for the day. A few days later, I was round at his house, lying on his sofa, wearing a hoodie, jeans and socks. He then sat down, picked my feet up, and gently tickled them, whilst they were still socked. That's when I started liking tickling, because I could stop him if he went too far. Since then, up until the start of this year, we had regular tickle fights and things like that, usually with me losing because I am quite a weakling when it comes to it. If I'm being tickled, it's hard for me to fight back because I'm usually putting most of my energy in not laughing. The sad news for me was that at the start of this year, he went off to the other side of town, and I haven't seen him since unfortunatly.

And also, the last time I was tickled was the day he went away, but it was a boyfriend at the time who tickled me, but he didn't do it too well or too often because he was scared to hurt me, but I can handle pain, I have a fairly high tolerance for it. Another downer was that he wouldn't let me fight back against him, if I went anywhere near his stomach or feet, he'd stop me instantly.

 

[witchtickler]

I had a female friend in elementary and junior high school. She was actually my best friend at the time. We were always together, playing and goofing off. She lived right next door to me. We spent every single afternoon together after school doing homework then watching tv eating snacks and playing games. Then in the summer we did everything together ALL summer long.

Then I can't remember how it exactly started but she was a barefoot girl ALL THE TIME. As soon as she got home from school she was barefoot. At that time I never paid any attention to feet or tickling. Somehow we started playing a chasing game running on our knee's, I would always try and catch her and mostly grabbing her foot. After I would grab it I would tuck in under my arm hold it tight and start tickling it. She would laugh, giggle and scream but never pull away. This just continued and grew and grew.

It got to where everytime we were together at some point during our day she always wanted me to tickle her feet and she really wanted a merciless tickling. She let me tie her feet up to chairs, stair railings to a bed, to the arms of a kitchen chair and so on. I tickled her size 7 1/2 feet for hours at a time and had a complete blast doing it. I never gave her mercy and she never asked for it, even though sometimes the tickling was so intense her laughter brought on the silent cry.

Then eventually I started tickling with my tongue. This got to the point that I was sucking her toes and licking her feet and OMG this was awesome, HOWEVER that caused other sensitivities which being young and both very young teenagers we had to be careful, but we still managed to have a wonderful tickling time.

This started my interest I guess in tickling. We lost touch with each other when she moved away the last year of junior high school. I haven't seen her since and that is probably 26 years ago. I have heard she is in my area that I currently live in however I haven't been able to locate her.....YET!!

witchtickler

ps. DeeDee if you're out there PLEASE!!!!!!!! HIT ME UP 😀

 

[SlaverTickler]

Baby Sitter.

I had a pretty baby sitter who used to tickle me all the time. As I got older I got bigger, and it was my turn to do the tickling. I'd love to get a hold of that sitter and see if she takes it as well as she used to give it.

 

[Luv2Tickle69]

Again, for me it all began with Mom...who loved to tickle me to make me laugh....between her, and other female relatives in my family, I got tickled quite often...esp. on my feet because I REALLY loved being tickled there....(surprise, surprise, I still do...heehehe!!!)....

....as I got a little older, I got a little daring and would attempt to tickle some of the women in my family....which at times would initiate a wonderfully playful little session!!

.....in my teens, I had the blessed fortune of being able to tickle the feet of a good number of my female friends.....most of whom in turn would tickle mine.....was always a lot of fun!!! 😀

 

[Brewhaha]

I started very young...about the age of two minutes. Right after I was born the doctor smacked me on my butt and I knew immediately I'd never have a spanking fetish. It was when the nurse wrapped me in a blanket and played "this little piggy" with my toes that I knew I was hooked. If only I could find that nurse today. Never mind...she's have to be at least 70...

 

[kingp]

I think I was born with the tickle bug...

I have always loved to tickle women, especially on their feet. But the first time I remember actually tickling a pair of nylon clad soles, I actually have a picture of the moment just before and just after the tickle...

I was 2 and my mother brought me to see my Great Grandmother who was from Norway. My mother also thought it would be cute to dress me in some traditional Norwegian gear for Great Grandma. A Hansel type outfit like lederhosen. With me being so blond at the time, it looked authentic and cute I guess.

Anyway, my young and beautiful Aunt Jan was there (also Norwegian) who married my uncle. She had taken off her shoes and had her legs crossed. My Mother never took off her shoes, and they are ugly to begin with, so seeing these dainty soles with something on them got my intense facination.

I remember staring at the crossed leg, and wanting to touch the fabric. When my small hands did, they glided up her sole. She had her head turned at the time and didn't see it coming. When she felt my little fingers, she let out an "OOOOHhhhh" and a great laugh. Her foot jerked softly and her foot arched upwards away from me. It felt AMAZINGLY soft, and I loved that I was just able to make my pretty aunt smile and laugh.

I have been hooked ever since. Photos were taken a few seconds before, where I see I am staring at the foot, and after, where I am smiling and looking up at everyone. My aunt is smiling broadly too, with her legs still crossed. I never ever was able to tickle her again, but it is what started the ball rolling I guess. Nothing would make me happier today than gently tickling the nylon clad soles of a woman who loved the attention. That is my personal slice of heaven.

Those pictures are a nice memory to me, especially since Aunt Jan died 2 years ago. We always liked each other, alot, Rest in Peace, we miss you.

KingP

 

[Abellytickler1980]

I have always had a fetish for tickling an exposed female belly ever since I was 4. The girl in question lifted her shirt up and left her midriff exposed. I reached over and tickled her there and ever since, I have been hooked.

 

[reflexology414]

Thanks

Thanks to everyone for sharing your experiences.

Those of you who correspond with me or read my posts know that I started out with my cousin, Kate. She was the first girl I ever tickled, and I logged more foot fetish and tickling time with her than anyone else thus far, largely because we grew up together and spent countless hours together.

I also enjoyed some good experiences with my Aunt Sarah and Aunt Ruth. Those three ladies are where things started for me.

 

[Cy/MiG]

Ah... memories...

I'll never forget how I 'got started'.

My parents were never home when I was young, they worked early and late, (the price of prosperity, I suppose)so I had babysitters until I was in the 3rd/4th Grade. I don't know how old I was when I saw the TMNT scenes, but they engraved themselves in my mind.

And so one summer day when I was REAL young (3-5?) while at my babysitters house I got my first go. The young un's were playing outside with me and the older fems (my sister and her two friends who were 3 years older) were off doing their thing. After a while we started watching them (espescially the blonde Jessica who was the sister of one of the other males and daughter of the Baby sitter). Jessica was wearing flip-flops and for some reason came over to where we were and sat at a nearby table. What she didn't know though, was that we were under the table (don't ask why, I haven't a clue) . So I guess you can put two and two together from there.

I was the only one who tickled her, though, I guess the others were ignorant or foolish. I grabbed the ankle, kicked off the flop and tickled the sole. And the birth of the tickler in me came to pass . She crossed her arms and put her head down, laughing and I aged 5 years inside.

NSM

 

[isrdew]

For me it started at early puberty ages, 11 or 12 I guess... I couldn't even place tickling with sexual arousal until later, but of course, that's what it was. My imaginary partners, like almost every boy that age, were my beautiful female classmates. In my fantasies they were tied, spreadeagled and nude, with me tickling them to senselessness.
I can't say I can pinpoint why that happened - why tickling... it just happened.

 

[SmashTV]

My First Time

I've had an active interest in stocking feet for as long as I can remember; I don't know why, I couldn't tell you how I just knew that I felt very strange in my tummy at an early age whenever a woman walked around the house, or was shown on the television, in stocking feet. I can remember feeling this way when I saw the David Copperfiled trick with Catherine Bach, and not only did he get her shoes off, but he also (supposedly) gave her a foot tickle. My tickle fetish didn't come along until later, as I was just happy looking at stocking feet. For years, this was all I could do, until one year, we went to visit my aunt in Scotland (I'm English, by the way).

My nan was staying with us for a fortnight or so, about a month before we were due to visit my aunt. I wasn't that bothered about it to begin with, until, for some reason, my nan happened to mention that my aunt loved to have her feet tickled.

HELLO!!!!!!!

As soon as I heard that, I couldnt wait to get there! I hadn't seen my aunt in years, so I didn't know quite how I was going to achieve it, but I did know that I would have a fortnight of staying there to find out!

Now, my aunt is an attractive blonde haired woman, who, at the time, always wore a blue nurse type uniform, and white tights. She would walk around either in open toes flat sandal style slippers, or just in stocking feet!! I was in my element! Plus, my aunt has a heart of gold, and so she didn't object to myself and my sister demanding her time! It was absolutely superb, but just one thing: how to tickle her feet? I didn't want to appear odd, and I certainly didn't want to get into trouble, so I just waited, looking at her white stocking feet whenever I got the chance. I'd often get to see her soles, as she'd be kneeling down, or she'd be playing with her shoes under the table. It was fantastic, a whole new world was finally opening itself up for me!

But how to tickle her?

In the end, it was my sister (3 years younger than me) who solved my problem, by tickling my aunt's feet while she sat down. My aunt just looked at her and smiled, saying how much she enjoyed it. Well, that was all I needed to hear. I turned around, and also began to tickle her feet for her, a slow, gentle tickling, just to relax her. Back then, this was enough for me, just to be touching her wonderful, smooth, dainty white stocking feet!! It was fantastic, and for the rest of the holiday, my aunt's feet weren't left untouched!

My parents would often go out for the evening, my uncle would be working late, my cousins weren't interested in two little kids, so it was me, my sister and my aunt. I'd instigate reasons to tickle, stroke, massage and rub her feet every night, and my aunt certainly wasn't complaining!!

At one point, I tickled her feet with her legs resting on my shoulders, and on another, we even pretended to open a beauty salon, with my aunt as the customer, and as my sister played with her hair, I paid all my attention to her feet for about half an hour or so. At one point, she even said that ticking was more relaxing than massaging, after I'd given her the option of which to have. I even complained to her for wearing white tights all the time, and not black ones!!

Now that I remember it, I can recall being on the sofa with my aunt, the rest of the family in the room, watching some holiday slides. My aunt had kicked off her slippers, and as I was sitting very close to her, and the lights were out, I gingerly moved my foot over to hers, just gently touching it. I'm not sure if she noticed or not, but she did adjust her seating position slightly so that she was closer to me!!! She later went out of the room to get a drink, at which point her slippers went on, but as soon as she came back, they came off again.

Maybe she had me sussed at the age of 11, who knows? All I know is that my aunt, like many of us here, is responsible for igniting my unfulfilled foot fetish in ways that still carry on today! She's responsible for the birth, the indulgence throughout various intervals of my teenage years, and even expriences as recently as Xmas 2001. I'll talk about my later experiences at other times, but for now, I hope you've all enjoyed this one.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[stdave]

I was tickled a lot as a child and I enjoyed doing it back so I guess that is how I got started.

 

[ticklishMolly]

I have always had a fetish for tickling an exposed female belly ever since I was 4. The girl in question lifted her shirt up and left her midriff exposed. I reached over and tickled her there and ever since, I have been hooked.

hmm...well, thats probably what made everyone who tickles me start. me, just being tickled 24/7 was enough, dont you think?

 

[Michael514]

For myself it was when I was a small child. My parents,grandparents,aunts,and cousins used to hold my ankles and tickle my bare feet plenty of times. After a while I began to enjoy it. When I tickled my first girl at age 5 she was 10 and my babysitter. I tickled her for about 10 min. until my mom got home. After that the monster was loose. I have TICKLED alot of women's feet since then. I fell in love with tickling stockinged feet when I was 13 and I tickled the beautiful. stockinged,feet of a grocery cashier. She was 25 and the one who told me that stockings made her feet more ticklish because her boyfriend tickled her feet all the time and she hated being tickled in stockings. Now since these forums I used to be afraid and ashamed of my fetish. But now I can talk about it openly when I am asked after I TICKLE a woman's feet!!!

 

[lilwolf]

Up untill my freshman yr I had HATED being tickled. Probably because my cousins used to tickle me silly. I would kick and screem.

I however have always remembered being a ler. I probably learned that from my cousins. I would always sit next to my best friend Elizabeth in 1st grade and tickle her little feet. I always thought she was adorable.

But then it was. My freshman yr in HS. I began dating a girl names Laura. Although she wasn't very ticklish(except in a few undesclosed places). She did love to tickle me. At the time. I was young and well... you know how young kids are. And I began to assosiate tickling(especialy my feet) with the other adult pleasures.

This was my turning point from ler to lee. Yes, I am both ler and lee. But I tend to be more of a lee because of that fact that most girls I date don't enjoy being tickled as much as me.

 

[tickledorange]

I dunno, I've been into tickling since I was a baby. Probably been tickled ever since then, too

 

[Luv2Tickle69]

Don't think this'll be too different than what's been posted.....lol.....

....during my youth, my feet were tickled quite a bit by female family members (given that I was such a willing participant!!)....my mother, one of my Aunts, and an older female cousin were probably the most prominent of the lot....I'd relish every single minute they'd each spend just tickling my feet while I cackled and laughed myself hoarse....

.....as I got older, I got a little bolder, and would attempt to tickle some of the very female relations that had tickled me....in some cases, the responses were quite positive, and they'd let me at it for a little while!!

.....in my mid-teens, after I discovered LEG SHOW magazine and realized I wasn't the only one on this planet that had a serious fascination with feet/tickling, I really began trying to find who among my female friends (esp. those with cute feet) might like having their feet tickled, and I found a few of them truly enjoyed it as well! Nicer still, was that they'd want to reciprocate and tickle me back.....which I was all too happy to make possible!!!